I shook my head no. “I don’t have enough up here to bother with that.”
She laughed lightly at me. “Oh, honey, every woman has enough up front to get a bra properly fit. You’re not shy are you?” I shook my head no. “Come on back and I’ll see to you.”
Just like that I was suddenly topless and being measured and posed and being ordered to put this on and adjust this strap.
Turns out I was wearing my bras all wrong. “Stand up straight, Kaelyn,” Mrs. Davenport ordered. “Shoulders back; have some decent posture. Usually it’s the girls who have large breasts who walk all hunched over, trying to hide themselves. You have to be proud of what you have and make it work for you.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I said automatically like she was my teacher.
“A good bra will improve your posture and make you look a
